Sucka Free

Sheek Louch & Jadakiss - Rap, USA
Sucka Free
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[Verse 1: Sheek Louch] I got a hand on that shiney thing, bail money already Flying through the streets, call me Don Don Andredi Paper weight, blow him to little pieces, confeti Stringy shit, lil bits of meat left, spaghetti It's all about that paper, you worried 'bout a hood rat I fuck them in they mouth, 'cause that's the only thing they good at Niggas shooting on the block, you ain't even shoot back He said I'll fight you one on one, you ain't even do that I'm hearing that the club is lit, fuck it, bring a case of it Roley on my left hand, Cartier bracelet It ain't all about money, wait til you get a taste of it Hundred bottles on the table, I ain't even taste the shit Millionaire dreams, murcielago New York, [?] real niggas from Chicago Sandy tims with the sock over the boot Even my bike club niggas, they gon' shoot [Chorus: Sheek Louch] Right now Get money Right now Pop back Right now Hold it down Right now I don't like you, and you don't like me I ain't on a diat, but I'ma stay sucka free Sucka free I don't like you, and you don't like me Sucka free Sucka, sucka, sucka free I ain't on a diat, but I'ma stay sucka free [Verse 2: Jadakiss] I just spoonfeed them, so they can't get enough of me I don't oversaturate, 'cause they can't fuck with me Luckily, I was able to remain sucka free And show this cruel world where they judge you by your company I'ma sell dope til the motherfuckers come for me Sleep good every night, and I live comfortably Built from the ground up, yeah, nigga, and I own it Sucka shit you used to doing, round here, don't condone it Hard plastic, chrome it Face shot, dome it Right after he died, need silance for a moment Stuck with my niggas, and my niggas stuck with me And we ain't on a diat, but we stay sucka free [Chorus: Sheek Louch] Right now Get money Right now Pop back Right now Hold it down Right now I don't like you, and you don't like me I ain't on a diat, but I'ma stay sucka free Sucka free I don't like you, and you don't like me Sucka free Sucka, sucka, sucka free I ain't on a diat, but I'ma stay sucka free
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Credits
- Writers
- Sheek Louch
- Jadakiss